This return warm is the real heart, followed by a pause, paternity test, who and whose paternity test?

Fu Yehan had no waves in his face, but said faintly, "do you see clearly? If you can't see clearly, have a good look. Whose son is Xiaobao?"

Xiang Nuan looked at the words on the document and felt that those words were unreal. Her world was spinning. She looked through them and her hands trembled slightly.

Finally, she saw the numbers of the identification results, 99.99%

Her hands trembled more and more, and her whole body trembled.

……

Xiao Yan looked stunned at Nuan and couldn't help walking forward.

"Miss Xiang, this is the result of the paternity test of the young master and the young master. The test shows that the young master is the biological father of the young master."

"Impossible!"

Xiang Nuan directly threw the report to the ground. She couldn't accept the result either intellectually or emotionally.

Xiao Yan picked up the report from the ground again and put it properly on the tea table.

"Miss Xiang, there's nothing wrong with this..."

Before Xiao Yan finished his words, he saw Xiang Nuan run directly to the tea table, pick up the inspection report again, and then tear it in half.

"You lied to me, it's absolutely impossible!"

Xiang Nuan clenched his hands tightly, and his body trembled: how is this possible? This is a joke played by God. This is a dream. This is a dream. She constantly hypnotizes herself and hopes to wake up from the dream.

Fu Yehan looked at her faintly and spit out a word: "stupid!"

……

Yes, this word is often used by Fu Yehan to describe Xiang Nuan. Xiang Nuan is a typical representative of stupidity in his eyes. How powerful facts can make her believe that this is the truth?

Xiang Nuan feels that his eyes are spinning more and more.

Is Fu Yehan really Xiaobao's father, the man many years ago?

Oh

God, why did you make such a joke on her? Don't you think it's a big joke?

When Xiang Nuan was in a trance, there was a sound of footsteps around her. When she raised her eyes, she saw Fu Yehan's face. There was no expression on his face.

"I still don't believe it. If I don't believe it, I can go to the hospital and test it again. I'll accompany you in person and let you see the test report come out soon."

Close to the warm lips and say, "you... You really were that night..."

She didn't say the following words, and Fu Yehan understood them.

"Yes."

Fu Yehan replied clearly.

He was the man who accompanied Xiang Nuan that night many years ago.

He paused for a moment and asked, "you knew it was me, didn't you?"

"Yes."

Fu Yehan looked magnanimous, as if he had done nothing wrong.

"Pa -"

What Fu Yehan didn't expect was that as soon as he finished his words, a slap fell on his face.

In this world, only Xiang Nuan can slap Fu Yehan.

All the people, including Xiao Yan, took a cold breath. He hurried forward and said, "Miss Xiang, what are you doing?"

Her eyes were red with warm circles, and tears almost burst into her eyes. There was no one in her eyes except the man in front of her.

She hated this man so much that she didn't see anyone else.

"Asshole!"

She gnashed her teeth and scolded.

Fu Yehan didn't say anything, but frowned. He didn't respond to the slap, not even scold.

Xiang Nuan wiped away her tears. She knew she couldn't stay any longer. This was her cage. She had to break through the cage to get free.

Fu Yehan ran out with warm red eyes.

The living room was silent.

……

The servants left quietly. No servant dared to stay with Fu Yehan. Only Xiao Yan stood there conscientiously.

Fu Yehan looked at the door with BA's palm print on his face.

After a while, Xiao Yan couldn't help but say, "young master, do you want to send someone out to have a look..."

He knew that the young master must care.

Fu Yehan didn't speak. Xiao Yan continued: "young master, Miss Xiang is not very stable now. She may be in danger if she runs out like this?"

Fu Yehan paused and said, "find someone and follow her."

"I see."

Xiao Yan answered and immediately went down to do it.

……

At the same time, Xiang Nuan ran while walking. She didn't know where she had gone until she was tired and couldn't run. Then she stopped her steps and looked around.

Now in his mind, Enron is the only one who can be his Savior.

In a trance, she didn't know how to get a taxi and arrived at Enron's house.

Enron was startled to see Xiang Nuan standing at the door of his villa.

"What's the matter with you? You're crying like this. Your eyes are almost walnut. How long have you been crying? How many tears have you shed? You think you're Lin Daiyu? Come in..."

Enron quickly picked up the mask on his face and pulled it to the door.

"Enron, sobbing..."

Enron's comfort did not give Xiang Nuan any effect to stop crying. Xiang Nuan cried more and more fiercely. When she entered the villa, she cried loudly. She squatted down and couldn't help sobbing.

Enron sighed: "well, well, don't ask. I know you must be very sad now. When you finish crying, tell me what happened to you, okay?"

Enron was distressed to see his best friend Xiang Nuan crying like this.

Enron doesn't know how much grievance Xiang Nuan has in his stomach at this moment. The backlog of six years of pain and loss all burst out at this moment.

So Xiang Nuan beat Fu Yehan - she is a person who doesn't like to do it. If she doesn't really hate it, how dare she do it.

After a while, Enron saw that Xiang Nuan's mood was somewhat stable, so he pulled her to his bedroom and let her sit in bed.

Xiang Nuan suddenly fell on Enron's bed and was powerless: "Enron, do you think she's stupid for the friend you made?"

"What are you talking about? You have talent and appearance. Why are you stupid? What happened? I know, isn't Fu Yehan? Fu Yehan is the only one who can make you cry like this. Is he bullying you? Don't worry. I'll avenge you!"

"No..." she shook her head.

"What's the matter? You say." Enron is in a hurry.

"What's the matter with you today? You talk haltingly?"

"I slapped him."

Enron was stunned. The next second he immediately jumped up from his tatami and looked surprised: "Mom, I can't imagine this result. You beat him and made progress, warm."